day 256 ~a ReVerse Poem ~14 September 2025

day 256 ~a ReVerse Poem ~14 September 2025

a time to harvest…to let go
words are meaningless 
take to the wind led by stars and ancient  instinct 
set the air afire with diversion 
a legacy left to survivors
like a damned thief in the night 

~kat

I said it in an earlier post…last week was rough for so many, for so many different reasons. When things are moving so fast it is disorienting. That seems to be the point. Leadership at various levels have failed us. We have failed ourselves by failing to hold them accountable. 

Once upon a time we aspired to be a government of, by, and for the people. Public service was a cherished, respectable calling. I pray every day that we will pass this current season’s challenge, and come out on the other side.  Our nation has weathered many challenges in its short history, and I trust we will make it through this time too. What a privilege it is to hold onto hope for everything we could be. 

Much love, peace and glimmers of hope to you. 

~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨